Chapter 139: Bet on Twelve Sword Towers

"Shen Zhenyi has arrived."
In the first sword tower, Shen Zhongshan was also reported.
"Oh?"
Shen Zhongshan tightened his face, and rummaged, "This boy finally knows that he has come to bear the blame, hum! In the end, our Twelve Sword Towers are his roots. Now that the war is imminent, he is willing to come.
When the sword boy saw him wishful thinking, he had no choice but to explain: "I heard that Shen Sangong didn't come to bear Jing Jing and plead guilty. He confessed to the ancestors and wanted to get back the belongings that the young master left in the sword tower?"
what?
The heavy mountain was so angry that his beard was raised.
He didn't know that it was his wife and Shen Yizhou who went to call others first, only if it was Shen Zhenyi who gave him power.
"This kid is so abominable, let his stuff roll!"
Originally, I wanted to meet this outstanding junior. After hearing that, Shen Zhongshan felt like he had eaten a fly, and he was completely disheartened.
The old lady listened to the accusations of Shen Zhongshan and sneered proudly, "I know that the old man of Shen Zhongshan loves face, but as long as things don't follow what he envisions, he will only become angry and angry."
As long as Shen Zhenyi is not seen in the heavy mountains, things are not afraid of tearing down. If a state can beat Shen Zhenyi upright, it is of course the best. If it doesn't work, use a knife to kill someone and use Yan Qian to kill the dead old ghost to deal with Shen Zhenyi and see if he can die!
Shen Zhongshan ignored, and the foreign affairs were naturally left to the old lady and Shen Yizhou.
The two of them ordered Shen Zhenyi to come in and settle in the Jingshe in the center of the Twelve Sword Towers.
It is the first time that the county chief has come to such a large gate, and the scenery he sees along the way is not surprising.
Chu Huoluo is more like Liu Ye entering the Grand View Garden, seeing everything feels fresh.
"Master, is this a defensive formation?"
"This medicine field is so big!"
"Some thousands of disciples are practicing here at the same time? How many people are there in the Twelve Sword Towers?"
The Twelve Sword Towers, as a local hegemony, have a long tradition and accumulated for many years, and they have an amazing momentum.
Shen Zhenyi just glanced at it indifferently, not at all.
He was also more lazy and said only to the deacons who received it: "We are not a guest, the ancestor's things. If you pack up next year, we will take it and leave without having to stay overnight."
The deacon has never seen such an impolite attitude towards Twelve Sword Towers. The other party's meaning seems to be to leave without even having a meal.
"Is this man really so rude? It's Shen Mengtian's seed!"
The old lady has never seen Shen Mengtian, but she has a deep hatred for him, sneer: "Since he doesn't know how to promote, we will send him to see the king soon. Zhouer, are you ready?"
Shen Yizhou stood next to him, with a strange green breath on his face, and sneered: "Mother rest assured, my swordsmanship is so great that I will be able to kill this hawk, and return the peace of my twelve sword towers!"
The old lady looked at him with a strange look, and was slightly worried, and asked, "You must not be in a hurry to achieve success. Sword training is not a one-time thing. Even if he can not win him directly, then we have other ways."
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"Who says I'm not his opponent?"
Shen Yizhou turned black and turned away. The old lady knew his temper and had no choice but to follow him.
After all, she still has confidence in her son.
Shen Yizhou ran to the door of the house where Shen Zhenyi lived and shouted, "Three sons, I'm here. Can I dare to fight today?"
His voice was stern, just like a night owl, Chu Huoluo was shocked, came out impatiently, saw Shen Yizhou, and chuckled, "Isn't this the landlord who crawled away from the gate of our abandoned Jianshanzhuang Villa? How dare you see me today? we?"
Climbing away from the abandoned Jianshanzhuang gate is the scandal of Shen Yizhou's life and the shadow of his life. He was afraid to go out when he hid in the Twelve Sword Towers, that is, he was afraid to hear it from other people.
Chu Huoluo unceremoniously exposed his scar, so angry that he was smoky, angry and shy: "I was willing to gamble to lose, but I was not afraid of you. Since Shen Sangong came here today, dare not dare to be with me again Bet once? "
This kid can't do anything else, but he has some guts.
I was so ugly in Abandoned Sword Villa that I dared to come and invite him to fight. I do n’t know what to rely on?
Shen Zhenyi glanced at him lightly and asked casually, "What else do you want to gamble on?"
Shen Yizhou froze.
I really have no capital to gamble.
The respected young Junyan who is the solemn owner of the twelve sword towers and the respected young man, was actually in front of Shen Zhenyi, and even had no qualifications to shoot?
This is impossible!
Shen Yizhou growled, gritted his teeth, and said horizontally: "I bet on you with the inheritance of the Twelve Sword Towers. If I lose, the heirs of the Twelve Sword Towers will return to your Shen Mengtian vein!"
He was also ruthless.
The succession of the Twelve Sword Towers is Shen Yizhou's most important thing. In his opinion, others will naturally not let go. He must speak out with Shen Zhenyi today.
"Twelve Sword Towers?"
Shen Zhenyi shook his head calmly, "I'm not interested."
If someone else had such an opportunity, he might be inexplicably excited, but for Shen Zhenyi, there is a true biography of swordsmanship in the Twelve Sword Towers, which is just a reference for him, not so strong desire.
Shen Yizhou was dumbfounded, he did not expect that someone really did not look at the Twelve Sword Towers. He was afraid that Shen Zhenyi would not fight with him, and anxiously said, "Even if you don't want the Twelve Sword Towers, don't you justify your ancestors? At first, Shen Mengtian was expelled from the Twelve Sword Towers. If you could recapture him, The right of inheritance is ordinary for him, and he will be sacrificed to his ancestors in the future! "
This doesn't sound very useful. How can a person die like a lamp when he dies, and has a glorious reputation after death?
Chu Huoluo was about to refute. Shen Zhenyi thought for a moment, felt her sense, and nodded, "Yes, since I came here to take the relics of my ancestors, I wish for him."
"I took this fight."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, indicating that she accepted Shen Yizhou's bet.
From the moment he arrived at the Abandoned Sword Villa, he sensed the god's devotion of the founder of the Manzan Sword Classic. There must be treasures in the relics. If he can regret it for him, he may have gained something.
Anyway, it's easy to do, and it doesn't take much effort.